A moon's howl
A moon's howl
and a loud snap.
In a tight room laid a corpse
and a tree's vine.
A leaf in the human's eye,
a growing fauna holding her tight.
As her breaths came to an end a
smile was all she left
as a figure dressed in mist lamented next to her empty shell.
Once again, the moon's howl was heard
as all she left behind was a paradise meant for the dead.
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